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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeLightning Strikes
Boys, it looks, are ready to rumbleThe word on the street some heads are gonna tumbleBlades gonna flash when streets gang clashIn the avenue tonightWhen the Lightning StrikesZip gun Johnnys finger is itchin'The lid's gonna blow up in hell's kitchenIt's an eye for an eyeAnd a tooth for a toothIt's so ruthless when they fightWhen the Lightning StrikesAnd it's free for all in the parking lotAnd who'll rule the StreetAnd the night explodesWhen the cops bring down the heatAnd the chains they crash like thunderWhile the weak ones all retreatGotta draw first bloodOr they'll read your funeral rightsWhen the Lightning StrikesIt's dog eat dog when you meet your rivalAnd the combat zone it's your means of survivalGonna get last licks on a suicide blitzWith a broken dagger knifeWhen the Lightning StrikesAnd it's free for all in the parking lotAnd who'll rule the StreetAnd the night explodesWhen the cops bring down the heatAnd the chains they crash like thunderWhile the weak ones all retreatGotta draw first bloodOr they'll read your funeral rightsWhen the Lightning StrikesWhen the Lightning StrikesWhen the Lightning StrikesLightning and thunder
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